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I DESIRE THE THINGS THAT WILL DESTROY ME IN THE END.

Sylvia Plath

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♥︎ketamine- siouxxie sixxsta

What a beautiful sanset...

She thought, wandering towards the pleasant yellow sun outside the glass window. The heat warmed her gently, adding more heat to her already fever–red face. She adjusted her mask, lifting head towards the small lens, away from the line of sight. This has going to end.    
  ..
..               Hey
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Viera... Viera, oh my dear...
You're really tired, aren't you?~
don't worry, everything
it's going to be all right...
Can you take your
mask off, for me?
I want to see that beautiful face!

The mask fell off, one last time

Nikolai-san....

Yes dear?

It was p̷̷̧̨̧̥͓̜̺͖̣̮̺̭̥͎͉̈́͛̏́ͦ̂̽̿ͩ̒̒̓͆̾̄ͯ̀̅̄̈̿͗̆͊͜͟͜͢͝͞ḽ̸̶̨̧̧̼̞̝̠͚͓̭̠̮̀ͮ͊̉̊͌́͒͑̇͗̊̕͞͝_̡̮̻̺̦͖ͪ͒ͯͩ͋͟͝͡ě̳̬̞ͯas̷͓̫̼̳̘̬̠̰ͩ̇͋̋̊̃̂̌̄́́̓͠͡_̫ṷ̴̧̧̞͚̬̣ͩ̇̍̌̔̐͆̇̊͘r̨̨̨̧̠̦̙̪̘͚͎̓̉̀ͬͥ͋̉͑͂̋͒̀̄͟͜͠ͅe̶̡̞͚̩͎ͨ̀͊̋̑͡_̤̜͍̤͍̪͆̎͌̿͝ to
work with ɏꝋᵾ.

Silence

Same with me, I'm overjoy. Please,
don't you hate for
what I didn't earlier...I tried to rescue you. You know, very well,
that light is not good for you.
We will die for Decay of Angels, we will die for our freedom.   
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                             p̷̷̧̨̧̥͓̜̺͖̣̮̺̭̥͎͉̈́͛̏́ͦ̂̽̿ͩ̒̒̓͆̾̄ͯ̀̅̄̈̿͗̆͊͜͟͜͢͝͞ḽ̸̶̨̧̧̼̞̝̠͚͓̭̠̮̀ͮ͊̉̊͌́͒͑̇͗̊̕͞͝_̡̮̻̺̦͖ͪ͒ͯͩ͋͟͝͡ě̳̬̞ͯas̷͓̫̼̳̘̬̠̰ͩ̇͋̋̊̃̂̌̄́́̓͠͡_̫ṷ̴̧̧̞͚̬̣ͩ̇̍̌̔̐͆̇̊͘r̨̨̨̧̠̦̙̪̘͚͎̓̉̀ͬͥ͋̉͑͂̋͒̀̄͟͜͠ͅe̶̡̞͚̩͎ͨ̀͊̋̑͡_̤̜͍̤͍̪͆̎͌̿͝

I know ɏꝋᵾ forget a lot of things, but can you pleas remember me? Little Angel...

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They were tied with chains to chairs, at the height of their stomachs. C0vered eyes and people in white overalls standing behind them. Invisible faces.
The officials, confused and scared, waited for their painful, slow death.
Jestern was just finishing some message that was about to be sent to the Agency. As always, full of enthusiasm and energy, Nikolai spoke the most gruesome words without effort or worry.
He was joking, screaming at top of his lungs with happiness, and waving his hands.

However, Viera was unable to hear or understand the words. She couldn't string her sentences together.

She stood and stared, almost falling asleep. The sight of people tied up didn't move her, she didn't think about it. She was absorbed in executing the plan.
Hands behind back, body relaxed.

Girl didn't have much to think about right now, she was bored but she didn't have the strength to fight the boredom.
She watched sluggishly as Nikolai drew and loaded revolver. He spoke to her, but understood only gibberish, as if the syllables in the sentences were changing places. This had happened before, but then she was less aware of what was happening around her.